[Exhibitionist] Teasing or serious

[sam.77]

Originally Posted by Countrylivin

I thought about shopping in a short skirt bending over but that seemed risky in a small town. Also thought about flashing people walking the roads in the countryside away from the town and dad's. Still have not worked out the logistics of this.

Not risky if it looks accidental. For example, if the skirt is lifted by a backpack. I have seen it several times in streets. She just should act embarrassed if somebody tells her.
And you should not be with her, otherwise it would be strange why you have not warned her. She can walk through town like that for a while and you can watch her from longer distance.
She can try it knickerless, or if you want to be on the safe side, just use thongs.
Something for inspiration:
hxxps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=56uTLFBP74o

Or she can wear short flared skirt during windy day. And let the wind do its job. Lookout towers are great for this.

[Countrylivin]

Last night my wife decided that Saturday is the day. I did ask for additional time to plan but was denied. She immediately called my dad to let him know we were going to be there late Friday evening. She has called several times today to see about an early exit. Also asking if I had any ideas. I told her some but if we leave early the 24hrs will be up early. She waived the 24hrs saying when we leave till midnight saturday. Not sure about leaving early.

What I have planned if all works out. On the drive, have her fully naked, large shirt for just in case. Pull up beside a trucker and have her lay across the console showing him everything. If that works out, have her touch herself to him watching, no orgasm. Hopefully that can be accomplished before dark. If not, may try with the truck cab lit up. Next will be a somewhat remote gas station. She will have to pump gas naked, no covering or hiding. Next on the trip down, there are several rest areas. Pull in and have her walk to the restrooms naked and walk back. I usually see a lot of truckers parked but will have to see when we get there. I guess the last two will depend on any safety issues, families or crowds.

Arrive at dads. Before bed have her "accidently" send my brother a full frontal text picture. Wait a minute then text in all caps supposed to go to husband, delete. Not sure of pose yet. Saturday I will have to take it as it comes. Will attempt to get a friend to come out for a visit. We will go out for a drive in the countryside to see or look for an opportunity, maybe flash someone walking the back roads if possible. Not sure what a backwoods country drive could offer otherwise. I plan on the forty five minute drive to the state park and campgrounds. I know there's plenty of opportunities there with the campgrounds, hiking trails, several recreation parks along the trails. Just have to see if feasible.

Still pondering a shopping experience in her skirt with no panties. I did lay out two of her smallest skirts. One black leather and one flowing red pleated. Still working that out. Otherwise, I will have to get things done organically as it presents itself.

As for Saturday night I see a night of full nudity and either a full on masturbating session or what she really wants a sex session while being watched. That will again only work if everything falls into place.

Bottom line, I hope I get plenty done without getting us arrested. Also Saturday i will be in one of my dad's trucks since mine is very unique and easy to distinguish from others.

[sammy387100]

An idea for to flash while shopping could also be in the fitting room. She could ask a sales person to help her find the right size choose something way too small and show him. She can continue to “accidentally” flash him while trying on other things as he brings her other options to try on. Maybe some see thru clothes and ask if he can see thru them. Even ask him to take some pictures so she can show her husband. Look at the photos with the sales person and act shocked that they could see so much. Maybe even flash the camera as a joke but that might be too risky. She shouldn’t have a problem finding someone willing to help!
Excited to hear about her playfully teasing your dad more and especially excited to hear your brothers reaction to receiving that photo! I’m sure he’ll be texting her more now!

[zoetic]

Can't wait to read the update! And it sounds like you have one hell of a weekend lined up!!

[Menorca]

...is there a possibility to take some photos from her, so we can see what you and she are done?

Thx!

[Countrylivin]

Well, the weekend was fun, however; best laid plans seemed to not be the norm. Friday I tried my best to leave early but work kept happening so I did not leave my office till after dark. When I got home I verbally responded to my wife's many text asking when I'm getting home. After explaining work I then defined the term control. Control meant that I was in charge and whatever I said was what would happen in a safe environment. As she started to defend her position I reiterated my definition and asked if I was in charge. A silent nod

I went through her packed bag. I ended up packing things that I had an idea for the weekend which included only one bra and panties set. Both completely transparent. The bra, I love, still allows for a great deal of bounce and movement along with absolutely no ability to stop a hard nipple from poking out. The material resembles ladies hosiery but in stretched white. The remainder was her regular traveling pajamas, boxers and white tanktop. The pleated white skirt with the matching white tennis top. A pair of leggings just in case and another matching top and her spandex workout shorts.

Before leaving I had her change into a long button up night shirt that was given to me several Christmases ago as a joke. It's in the style of late 1800s. I finally found a use for it. We eventually got on the road for the long drive. She kept asking me what I had planned. I kept saying you will see. Once on the interstate I had her remove the night shirt. She was completely naked. Truck traffic was sparse at best. The ones I did pass had no interest in us. Also wanted to do this in daylight. So after a few hours of driving I started thinking about gas. There are many options down this highway. I then informed her that she would be required to pump gas naked when I stopped. She started to tell me that she would get arrested, that the truckstops we frequent are super busy. I told her, we will worry about that if it happens. She continued excusing but I just kept saying, you have to do it. I did not tell her no truckstops. She was in-between panic and excited.

Skipping ahead I chose an older station we had made emergency restroom or gas stops before. Yes the prices are quite a bit higher but it was a community stop rather than interstate traffic, a mile off the exit. Only one row of pumps. I explained as we exited. I also said from the exit till she completes the fuel up no talking. She complied. I fist slowly drove up. Again one row of pumps and a small white brick building with large window across the front with a glass door. I slowly drive up to the station as another group of three men are exiting headed to their truck at the pumps. Obviously hunters dressed in camouflage with an ATV in the back of the truck. I pull through looking. An older gentleman is at the cash register standing. I am looking and see no cameras anywhere. I pull up to the outside of the pumps. My stomach is churning with nerves. The other truck leaves. I ask if she would like anything inside. She looked horrified saying no. She thought I was going to send her in naked. Not being well versed at this I told her I would go inside to prepay and be ready when I got back. I walked in and was greeted by a very nice country gentleman.

I meander around looking. Ended up with a water and pack of cigarettes. We talked as I stalled. I'm checking out and prepaying for gas. I thought it best to ask since the front was exposed to the fuel pumps. I forget how I nervously asked but something along the lines of, would you have a problem if my wife pays off a bet pumping gas here. This man actually smiled, stopped our transaction and said, how's that. I made up a story that she lost a football bet and she would have to pump gas naked on our trip. With no hesitation he said, you picked the right place son. You go ahead. I was smiling but mainly with relief and said, not sure how much but here's a hundred for filling up. He said, you kids have fun. Walking out I said, not sure she's going to have fun but thanks.

I get in smiling and tell her of our conversation. She kept looking at him standing in the widow watching. I said, get to filling up but absolutely no hiding. The position I parked has him looking at my truck and the fuel cap just past the pump. Nothing from his window would be between her and where he was standing. If he stood at the door, the pump would conceal her. She opened the door getting out still standing behind it. Her words, here I go. She turned facing me and walked to the gas cap turning to the truck. He has a side quartering view of her naked butt and possibly some side boob. She turns her ass to him and grabs the handle again butt to him and starts to fuel. I open the back sliding window. I see headlights and panic in her eyes but they pass. My truck is between her and the two lane road.

He is smiling watching her. I say, why are you facing the truck. She said filling up. I said, not good enough. Turn facing the front of the truck. She pauses and turns facing the front. He now has a quartering front view of both tits and her smooth pussy. She said, he's smiling bigger now. I laughed, he was definitely enjoying the show. She did a few quick frontals till I was full. This time she replaced the handle and cap for full viewing effect. She opened the door to get in. I said smiling, I need my change. It was only a half tank fill up. She said, no way. I responded, I'm telling you go get my change and no hiding. She smiled back closing the door. She turned and slowly walked to the door under his watchful eye. I could see them talking at the counter for a good minute. She then walked out smiling. He was watching in the window. Halfway she turned facing him and waved. Turned back and got in the truck. We started to leave. As we did a vehicle was swiftly approaching and pulled in. We pulled out turning left slowly. Two men got out and was turned watching us. I think he called someone as she was pumping gas.

Back on the interstate she said the conversation consisted of, so you lost a football bet and him talking to extend her stay till she got the money and said she has to get going. She said he was definitely stalling but thought it was to keep looking at her frontal nakedness but may have been for the other car. She said he was really sweet and complimentary. She asked how long it took me to plan that. I told her honestly the concept was easy the rest happened generically. I said prepaying was a spur of the moment idea since he appeared supportive of the bet payment. She loved every second of having no control of what she had to do.

As we drove, I told her my next plan of a reststop restroom break. Several to choose from.

Skipping ahead, I pulled into the first one. Two eighteen wheelers with trailers were parked out front running, no cars. I thought, what the hell I'm here anyway. I pulled up. She got out and walked to the restroom. I was hoping a truck or car would pull up but nothing. I see her peeking around looking. She then casually started walking back exaggerating her walk like a model waving at me. Half way we hear a loud air horn on one of the trucks. She paused but did not cover and started running laughing. We hear a voice shouting "WOOOHOOO, BOUNCE IT". She jumps in still laughing and we drive off to additional horns. We are laughing getting back on the interstate. I tell her there's still two more. The second one was closed with just a few trucks parked on the entrance and exit ramps so nothing.

The last rest area we pulled off the interstate. No trucks anywhere. Pull up and the building was well lit. There was an older kind of beat up sedan parked to one side empty. I assumed it was broken down or abandoned. I parked. I handed her her cell phone. I said, go inside and taked a full frontal picture and return. Smiling she said quote, Yes Sir. She casually walked the distance to the building and disappeared into the left side. Ten seconds later a man walking a dog on a leash rounds the building. Half way between my truck and the building were two concrete picnic tables with concrete benches. He stopped, sitting facing away from the table towards the walkway. He has an extendable leash so the dog is walking around in the grass. I text my wife, "man with dog sitting out front". Her text, "Yes Sir, what do I do". I text, take your picture and walk out. Her text, "Yes Sir". Just a few seconds, out she walks. I could not hear what was said. Here's what I saw. She walks out, turns walking towards the truck. He did not initially see her the dog barked. He looked, paused and stood up. She continued walking casually. He walked over to the walkway picking up his dog. He says something and she stopped. They spend a good fifteen or twenty seconds talking and she continued walking casually back to the truck. She got in all giggles.

We headed back down the interstate. She said he was initially shocked and concerned asking if she was OK or needed help. She explained the bet story to him. He was relieved and gave her compliments. She thanked him and returned. Next I looked at the picture. It was definitely a full frontal mirror shot. I had not worked out the plan with the picture and my brother. She asked why the picture. You will see. Not wanting to get my brother in trouble with his wife I text him. What you doing. He almost immediately responded bored at home what you doing. I text traveling down for the weekend. He responded that he thought we would be here by now. I text slow going, wife drunk teasing me slowing things down. He text, teasing? I text, yes, she keeps flashing me. We are at a reststop now, I'm parked waiting on her to get back from the restroom, shes finally out walking up now. I then look at her and say, text that picture to my brother. She started to complain but sent it saying, thanks for stopping, you should have come with me, as I instructed. After a long pause I get a text from him. I think she sent me a text by mistake. I then had her start texting him frantically. She spammed him some like, don't open that text, delete the last text, sent to wrong person, delete, don't look delete. Her phone rang, it was my brother admitting that he look. They went back and forth about the "accidental" text. He finally agreed to delete.

She asked if I thought he would. I said, probably not but he definitely wouldn't want to be caught with it by his wife. She actually laughed. We drove talking to the exit to get to my dad's. Off this exit is a really big and busy truck stop. It's after ten p.m. if I recall. I turned the opposite direction from going to dad's. She asked what I was doing. I had her lay in her reclined seat quartering the window. She had one foot on the floor, the other she had he calf resting on the doors armrest. We pulled into the truckstop and I stopped out of the way telling her don't move. I got out and walked around to her door. I stepped up on the truck step hanging on the side looking in. She is completely exposed. Tits on full display and if a driver looks down is seeing her pussy stretched open on display. I got in to her asking what I was doing. I said trying to see what a truck sees. I sat behind the truck stop waiting. Finally a truck pulling a tanker was going towards the exit on the opposite side of the lot. I cut across the front and got beside his trailer. We would both have to stop before pulling across the lanes headed back to the interstate. I said, when we get beside him you have to keep eye contact and wave when I say. He must have been fully loaded, he was creeping to a stop. I ended up passing him to a stop. He pulled up beside already smiling. My best description in this fully lit up area was he reminded me of a Jamaican. He was extremely black and had a crap load of dreadlocks tied on top of his head. He pointed to her nodding shaking his head yes and gave a thumbs up. I said, wave and smile. She did a very coy finger wave and squeezed her nipple. I drove off.

We got on the two lanes through a town and onto another two lane road through the countryside towards dad's. I asked her during this about the nipple play. She just said, he seemed appreciative so I did it. I said, you sure did. We did talk on the drive to dad's about what transpired so far. She was extremely pleased with me requiring her to do as I say. When we finally arrived at dad's, he was asleep. She took me in the bedroom still naked and proceeded to fuck me silly. She was really aggressive to the point I said, I believe I am supposed to be in control. Still riding me like she was on a jet ski in rough water, she said, after I'm finished. We did not last very long but she never stopped and continued till I was almost fully hard again. She again demanded full on aggressive fucking. Not sex, fucking. I'm working with a stiff thee quarters hard dick for the first ten minutes. Afterwards I was finally standing tall and hard. She had three full on orgasms till I finally lost what little load I had built up in the interim. We both fell out on top of the bed. I have no idea if dad heard us or came to check.

Saturday morning started at first light. I'll continue.

[Countrylivin]

Not sure if other married men have had this problem but Saturday morning I woke up sore. I'm either out of shape or really over exerted myself. I literally stood in a hot shower for twenty minutes trying to get my movements back. As for my dick, it was a nonfactor. When I got out and was drying off my crazy wife threw her covers off and asked if I wanted to fool around before breakfast. For the first time in memory I turned down a naked wife telling her I needed time to recuperate. She laughed out at me. It goes to show that I need to hit the gym.

After her shower she came out in her pleated white skirt and white spandex tennis shirt. She had her tennis hat on with her ponytail out the back and white tennis shoes on. She walked into the kitchen where dad and I were talking. Dad, very uncharacteristically, whistled saying I guess the white angel is going to play tennis today. She just laughed and said maybe. We sat in the kitchen talking. Her nipples were hard and poking at the top. I was thinking I wish it was a little wet so nipples could be seen. Dad asked what we were going to do. Honestly, I had no idea. I had all these ideas but no plan to guarantee any exposures. I said, we were going to the state park in the next county and play tennis and hike some trails. We offered for him to go and again uncharacteristically happy, he said, only if you are able to carry me after the fist couple hundred yards of hiking.

While talking my wife wanted toasted bagels. She was walking around and bent over for something. Her pleated skirt rose up enough to give us a back view of her pussy. When she was done and we were getting ready to go dad told her, you may want to put on some underwear to play tennis. My wife acted like she forgot and went into the bedroom. Dad looked at me saying, you never know what kind of crazy people are out there. I agreed. We grabbed some tennis rackets and balls. When outside I said, ok take off the panties. Smiling she lifted her skirt exposing her pussy. She said, I just brushed my teeth. I asked if the skirt could be rolled once. She did this. It went from mid thigh to upper thigh. She showed me that if you roll it to the inside you can not tell its rolled. She did a spin and nothing could be seen but it was close. I had her bed over. Half her ass came into view and full pussy.

I had already asked if we could take one of his trucks. We loaded up in his nineteen eighty-six silverado and left. This truck has a bucket seat for the driver and bench seat for two, small wheelbase. It's dad's first new expensive truck as he calls it. She asked what I had planned. I told her nothing in particular just go have fun and if an opportunity arises I well tell her. We drove through town headed to the state park. We stopped at a very country store with two pumps for drinks and gas. Had to pay inside. I gave her money and I waited by the pump. I told her if she had an opportunity to flash her ass. She said, Yes Sir. I pumped gas and waited. I could not really see inside other than the front door. Eventually she returned carrying a bag smiling. Back on the road I asked what took so long. She said, I did what you said. She opened the bag. It had a six pack of beer and a four pack of some fruity alcohol drink. I asked why buy those. She said it was the only cooler door in front of the cash register. She said, she milled around talking to the man telling him we were heading to the state park. She eventually made it to the door at the end of that aisle talking. She said, fortunately your beer was on the bottom. She turned as he was talking opening the door and bending over to get the beer. She said, he paused mid sentence till she stood and started talking again. When she got to the counter he asked if she was a beer drinker. She told him no. He suggested this four pack and walked her to the cooler doors explaining. She said, it also happened that the one suggested was on the bottom. She said he was five or six feet behind her in the aisle. She turned bending over ass towards him. Paused grabbing the four pack asking if that's the one she said he paused with her bent over and said, that's it. She stood up and paid. I said, excellent.

She was really happy so far and was telling me how much as we drove. Skipping the drive, we made it to the park. It had been many years since I had been there. We found the tennis courts. My wife is a fairly good player. Me, not so much. I told her to please not run me too much till my soreness wears off. No one was on either court. A few vehicles in the parking area. We got out and I had a beer, she had a drink. We started hitting the ball. Granted I did aa lot of lob shot back so to get the overhand shot back. I missed quite a few since this caused a skirt lift distracting me. Quite a few shots were missed by me being distracted at her aggressive play. During a break for drinks I said, you think you could get another roll on the skirt. She did. Now the skirt is a inch or so below her butt cheeks. She said nothing other than Yes Sir. I told her that I was enjoying this game more than any other. Second round she did not play as aggressive but did a lot of teasing me bending over flashing me her ass and pussy.

We decided one more match after another rest. She had drank all four of the fruity drinks. I had three beers. We were half way through when we see a man walking a dog on a leash across the road approaching. I said, I bet he's in one of those cars. We'll he did get a dish out and poured his dog water watching us. He was too close for us to say anything to each other. I did see my wife let several balls pass rather than get to them. She had also changed to a standing return position rather than bending. At the net I told her, stop changing your play, on serve return you get in position. She responded without smiling Yes Sir. We continued. She stopped the standing and started playing. I was getting good views. I'm sure he was from the parking area. He eventually put away his dogs stuff. I thought he was leaving. No, he put him on his leash and started to the big field behind my wife. There were trees behind my side. He walked about a hundred yards out. At the net. My wife asked, you think he saw anything. I said, I'm sure he did unless he's blind. We continued.

Best part. He was watching her serve from a good distance away. Reaching up to serve and then into position her entire ass was on display. Taking a quick break I checked out saying, if you want to I will allow you to unroll you skirt. She smiled and said, how's this, she did a slight unroll. She turned bending. The skirt was half way down her ass, pussy visible. We continued as he worked his way towards us. Soon he was maybe twenty feet behind her. He stood for a few minutes. When we paused at the end of a point he would turn walking but stop as play began. My favorite was me serving. Her in return position. He is walking a few feet off the fence, she's maybe five steps from the fence in ready position. For those not aware, ready position is feet are far apart bending forward prepared to return the serve. He is standing looking at her pussy. I end up double faulting the first time. From then till end of the game he seemed to be at the furthest point away during her serves and closest during mine. Needless to say she won.

We go to the truck talking with me telling her what I saw and her telling me that she would pull her waistband up prior to me serving. We are at the back of the truck me sitting on the tailgate drinking a beer cooling off. She's standing in front of me. He is walking his dog away back to us. I said show me. She does. Her skirt would be resting roughly mid buttcrack. Pussy on full display. When she turned around I told her what I was seeing. She seemed a little embarrassed. She said, let's go before he comes back. I said, I've got to finish this beer. She said hurry. She obviously did not want to see him up close. I drank it slow with the intention of trying to embarrass her. He was only making his last circle. I believe he was leaving earlier till he saw her. His car was four or five spaces away. He approached and she says, let's go. I stay seated. We were sweating and her top was getting a little see through but not much. He passes and said, so who won. I laugh and said, I did all three but she tried. Yes I lied. He stopped. I continued, we were playing for high stakes. He asked, what did you win. I said, her underwear. He smiled really big and said, well that explains it. I said, sorry if you saw more than you should but I was not losing and having to be swing around running. He laughed at me and said, no problem, I was enjoying myself. He walked away saying you guys have a fun day.

My wife was actually really embarrassed. She stood there saying nothing. She got in the truck and asked me why I did that. I said, because I wanted to. She smiled and said, Yes Sir. I asked if she was mad. She said, no, I just thought we would leave before her returned. It's around eleven o'clock. I said, let's go to a park and rest then hike. She asked if we could go get her a real alcohol drink first.

[sammy387100]

Awesome start to the weekend! Glad that it sounds like your wife enjoyed the thought of your brother keeping that photo of her hopefully she’ll continue to text tease and joke with him and have the friendly exhibitionism relationship she has with Xavier. Next one could be a ‘kiss my butt’ text with a picture of her bare butt maybe showing more accidentally. Sounds like your dad is really happy having your fun beautiful nude wife over for the weekend. Hopefully she’ll tease him more since he sounds like he’s really enjoying the view! Maybe show him the photo that was accidentally sent to your brother? Excited to hear what’s next!

[Countrylivin]

Back to best laid plans. Playing tennis was a last minute decision. It was really for my benefit. We play together from time to time but she mostly plays with her friends. The exposures were just by happenstance, not planned. We did drive and she went in both the liquor store with no opportunities, the cashier was female and the quick stop, again female. She did get herself a big gulp, mix for the liquor a cheap cooler for drinks and ice. Not sure if folks pumping gas were watching but when she bent over to get ice from the outside cooler she was on display. I was looking at her butt from a side view but not sure if the one getting gas looked.

We went to the park. No one around. She walked topless for a some time. No one around. We rested in the park waiting. No one around. I told her my next plan to find some farmers in the field and her get out giving them a full frontal. She was excited at the prospect. We started back. We took a different route back through a lot of back country roads. Again, if we saw farmers in the field they were so far away from the road she would be a spec. We were both getting frustrated. The drive down, each of my plans mostly worked out better than I thought. After a long half circle we were in another adjacent county. I had to to call it quits. We started our way back to dad's.

After giving her the idea with farmers, as we passed people walking, she would say how about him. I just couldn't come up with a reason for a naked woman to be popping out the truck safely. We entered the back roads in dad's county heading to his house. I had been on these roads throughout my growing up. After passing a house with two men standing in front, my wife said, how about them, I can ask directions. I still did not feel it was safe. I explained this to her disappointment. Then, out of nowhere I thought of happy. We were going to pass his house.

I suggested to my wife, if happy is on his porch, I will pull up and you get out and ask directions. She went from disappointment to excited. Then asked, who is happy. Happy is a nickname we gave him as highschool kids driving the roads. Happy is an older black man that when we were younger lived with his mom in a small older house. No neighbors. Happy would almost always be on the small concrete porch sitting waving happily at anyone passing by. We would sometimes stop and talk to him. When his mom passed he refused to move. Family, friends and church checks up on him from what I remembered. He is self sufficient but slow. I gave my wife more details but she was excited. I tried toning it down by saying, don't get too excited, my plans seem to not work out. She said, well maybe you should abandon planning and just be in the moment. We discussed.

She was happy with the results of tennis but in the discussion she said she wanted me to show her off fully. I asked, how fully. She smiled and said, that's up to you. I did not respond. We just continued talking about be in the moment.

Soon we were approaching the cut off road that happy lives on. It's a smaller two lane paved road but no painted lines anywhere denoting lanes. His house is really close to the road so I can see from a distance if he's on his spot. I slow down once I see the house. He is definitely sitting on the porch. I tell my wife, you strip naked and I will pull up. You get out and walk to my side to ask directions. Yes Sir. I said, you control what happens. He is very nice and may be shocked or even scared. Smiling she said, I got this. I pulled up on the opposite side of the road closest to his house, the truck bed centered to his porch. She hopped out. I have my window partially down and adjusted the side mirror to watch her just in case. By her demener you would have thought she was completely clothed not completely naked.

She rounded the truck and stopped by the back tire facing happy. He stood up, no facial expression. She asked, can you tell me if this road lead to... the town close to dad's. I guess with more of a questioning expression happy said, where yo clothes, you nakid. Now she had a few drinks but was standing hiding nothing and came up with this, oh sorry I've been fishing and my clothes were muddy I couldn't wear them in the truck so they are in the back. When saying this she also did a sloppy one arm/hand over her tits and the other over her bald pussy. She asked, this better. Happy took the two steps down and said, you sho you don't need help. He's standing maybe eight to ten steps away. She said, I'm perfectly fine I just needed to make sure we are headed the right direction. Happy looks at me and asked, he nakid too. She glanced at me and said, yes he is. Happy sort of smiled and walked to the opposite side of the ditch from her. He said, just stay straight and bear left at the fork down there and proceeded to give her detailed instructions. During this she had dropped her hands and was using them to "fix" her hat as he continued. He did pause briefly as she did this but picked right up giving detailed directions. She has been out there a few minutes now. She repeated his directions and he corrected her mistakes.

She was having a blast. Once done, she acted embarrassed saying, oh, I forgot covering again. Happy said, you want to know sumthing. She said, sure. She is still partially covering. Happy says, this time with big smile, you the first white woman I've ever seen nakid. She said she blushed when he said this. She said, so I guess covering what you already seen is dumb. Happy with a perpetual smile said, yep. She dropped her hands. She asked if he wanted a drink before she left. He said, no ma'am, I don't drink. Laughing she said, no a cold soda. Happy said, I sho wuld. My favorite part. Dad's truck is not lifted. She turns her back to him saying, I'll get you one out of the cooler. She hops up onto the bed leaning over legs dangling wide. Her pussy is six feet from happys face. He is still smiling big and leaning his head to the side. Still in this position she asked, coke or sprite. He was staring at her but after saying nothing for several long seconds he said coke. Still in position, she asked, one or two. He responded quicker, two if you don't mind. She got him two and hopped down again facing him. She asked can you catch them. Perpetually smiling, I sho can. She tossed him both. She said, thanks for helping with directions. He said, you welcome. She walked around the truck opened the door and stood up in the door over the cab and waved saying bye. Happy waved back saying bye. We left.

I had to know. Once out of sight. I pulled over and had her reenact retrieving the sodas. I was roughly the same distance. Believe me, happy got a full detail viewing for a good ten to fifteen seconds. She was ecstatic as we drove. She went on and on about how well that went. She even suggested we go back clothed on another trip so she could thank him again. She asked if I thought he would tell others. Laughing I said, absolutely. He will talk about his first naked white woman sighting to anyone that will listen. Whether they believe him is another question. She continued on the way back. Someone walking, what about him. Someone in their yard, what about him. I kept excusing that we were too close to dad's. Were were on a back road maybe ten miles from dad's and started over a long bridge over an interstate. She saw trucks down on the interstate. She said, stop, I'll flash trucks from here. I looked and said, there's too many cars, not just trucks. We continued to dad's.

Granted, some of her ideas were fine but to get out fully naked seemed to be a little dangerous. We arrived at dad's.

[Countrylivin]

Part whatever.

Dad kept lunch for us so we stood in the kitchen eating and talking. After telling him of tennis and hiking leaving out exposures. The only significant part was when dad asked, was anyone around. My wife said a man walking his dog and some people biking but no one close. She asked why. He had obviously noticed my wife's lack of panties. After eating we decided to spend the afternoon riding ATVs. We took some drinks, towels and snacks to the shop and loaded them in the storage box on my ATV. After checking fluids and filling up we were letting them warm up. Dad asked, are you just riding or playing. Playing means mudding. I said both. He looked at my wife and said, you may want to put on some old clothes so you don't ruin those. She was still wearing her white skirt and top. She looks at me and pulled her top over her head releasing her tits. She then pushed her skirt down and off handing both to dad saying, now all I have to clean is my shoes. She swung her leg over the seat mounting her ATV. Dad said, stay away from the north and east fence lines they may be in the fields. We left.

We drove straight to the fence lines, no one was around. At our first stop we laid out the towels and drinks to sit and watch deer in the field. She requested I get naked. I stripped showing a hard dick. She smiled asking, what's that about. I told her to stop standing and leaning forward when I'm behind her and try not to hit so many bumps making you tits bounce. We laughed and sat drinking watching deer and talking. In this I apologized for my plans not working out completely and we discussed. In this she again made references to me taking control and showing her fully. She had been drinking prior, this was my start. I asked what she meat by fully. She again said that's up to you. We then started talking about what had happened since leaving to come down. We started making out some.

Skipping ahead an hour or so. We are sitting under a tree by the south pond and hear an ATV. I say, looks like dad wants to ride too. Soon we see my brother pass by in the adjoining pasture. We started talking about him. In this she said maybe this could be an opportunity. I said, well you two have seen each other. Her response, smiling, it's up to you. We sit drinking and laughing at hearing him searching for us. Eventually he approaches. My wife takes the sides of the towel covering herself. He pulls up and says, got a drink for me. I'm standing naked and he does not acknowledge this. I start to prepare him a drink. He then says, so it's a naked ride. My wife asked if he deleted her picture. He pulls our his phone gets to pictures and tossed it to her. This caused her to release the towel exposing her nudity. He said, check me. Without being prompted he starts stripping. I hand him his drink and sit on my towel by my wife. He is stepping out of his boxers when my wife said, well look at this. She hands me his phone. It's a picture of his wife sanding in front of her bathroom mirror naked brushing her hair. Tits and a full dark bush on display. I say smiling, I did not realize how dark your wife's nipples are and a full bush too. He takes the phone saying, she does not know I have that.

He sits on half my beach towel and we start talking. He asked if I wanted to see the picture again. I did and while zooming he explained how he secretly took the picture. My wife said, you should bring her out some time. Laughing he said, she's too much of a prude, only when hell freezes over. He went into detail and we laughed continously at his rant.

Skipping all the riding, drinking,playing and mudding. Here's some highlights. Each time my wife would go off to relieve herself my brother would talk about her pussyy, tits, nipples, ass, thigh gap or some combination. He was essentially on a permanent hard dick all afternoon. When we would relieve ourselves we would just turn around. He mentioned numerous times that he was going to go off for a second to rub one out to get this thing to go down. He never did. He did take a couple of long stroke when turning as he would say this. My wife would say, no need to leave, go ahead. A few times he would add a stroke or two saying don't temp me. The more drunk they got the more teasing they would do. Once we were parked drinking and talking sitting sideways on the seats. My wife had her knees wide. She said, she noticed my brother looking so she took a finger and slowly ran it up and down her slit. I did not see this but I hear my brother say you better stop that or I will have to go jackoff. He had to explain to me what he saw. Smiling my Wie said, I don't know what he's talking about. Most others were just innocent teasing by two drunks seeing how far they could push the other.

Now to the best part. We are pretty muddy. Our ATVs are muddy. When the big creek is down we will go there to clean up. Most of the time it's too deep. This day it was running ankle deep. We park in the middle. My brother and I quickly clean the ATVs and ourselves. He again took extra pleasure to give his hard dick multiple stroke to my wife's comments, don't be scared finish it. His continued response don't temp me. She sat drinking watching us till done. We refill our cups and I sit sideways on my ATV to watch her. My brother is standing in front of my ATV watching. She waited on purpose. Back to us, she opens her legs wide, bends over and starts with both hands between her legs and scoops water forward and up throwing it on the ATV. After several of these my brother took a couple of steps forward. He's four or five feet behind her bent over. He looks at me smiling and starts stroking his hard dick. I laugh. She stands up asking what's so funny. He stopped but was standing smiling dick point up. She said you need to back up, that things too close.

I'm drunk and thinking about our earlier conversation. Take control. Fully show off. Mind racing. He continued following behind her around the ATV as she splashed and they kept teasing each other. So I formed a plan. Once the ATV was clean she walked over to me and took my cup to finish my drink. I said, how about you pay the bet you lost to me now. Smiling she said, ok. I said, that's not the response. Bigger smile, Yes Sir. My brother says, wait what bet. I made up a bet she lost and the result she had to do anything I said. I thought he was going to pass out. His drunk response, no shit, anything. I look at her. She drinking and lowered the empty cup, Yes Sir adding a little fake frustration and eye roll. She was pretty well clean from splashing. I take a towel and place it on a large rock on the side of the creek. I told her to lay down and wash her hair and face. Yes Sir. She laid in the creek and did as instructed. This also clean her body to some extent, just tints of where mud had been on her body now. I said, now sit on the towel and as seductively as you can clean your body. Yes Sir. She sits on the towel, feet in the water and starts rubbing her body getting all the tinted stains off. Splashing her chest and rubbing. Nothing really seductive just lifting tits and rubbing already erect nipples. She was clean and just repeating when my brother said, I think she should spend some time on those nipples. I said, I agree. She again did the frustration Yes Sir and eyeroll. No water, she started slowly rubbing and rolling her nipples. She started squeezing both and pulling and back to rubbing. She doing this with her knees wide open. Her breathing is getting deeper.

My brother stepped closer leaning in and said, look at that beautiful tiny clit. She snapped her legs closed and stopped. He said, my wifes is huge. Before he said anything else, I said, keep going, open your legs. Yes Sir. She did. My brother started leaning in again. I thought of her story of having an orgasm with just being look at. She is working her nipples and tits. This was only a few minutes. I said stop. She was breathing hard. She stopped. I said clean you legs, a much more subtle yes sir. She starts her legs as we refill. My brother said, you going to have her clean everything. I said, why not. He said, I don't know how much more I can handle. I said as a joke, I will tell you when to start stroking. Smiling, he said, really, I will, you tell me. We are back. She says I'm done. I said, now you have to rub the stains from between your legs.

I'm drunk and really getting into this. I have never really controlled my wife before. Back to the face frustration Yes Sir, no eye roll. She starts rubbing lightly around her pussy and over her mound. She is looking at my brother who is quietly staring standing by me. We are only five, six feet away. There's actually no stains. Her pussy is white as ever and all the pink is contrasting perfectly. Also, I'm hard as a rock now. She does this for several minutes. I ask my brother who has been uncharacteristically quiet. I say, you OK. Yes was all I got. I said, maybe I should have her fully masturbate. He looks at me wide eyed but with a childish response said, I think you should. I said, start rubbing to masturbate, no penetrating. Shes aroused but was not breathing hard just her standard Yes Sir, no added frustration. Now she's running two finger up and down her pussy. At her opening she would circle with both fingers getting them stick wet and then to her clit. She would rub slowly but started breathing harder and the red splotches started to appear across her neck and chest. I said, slow down. No response just slowly rubbing across and around her clit. She was starting to moan. I asked, are you wanting to orgasm. A very breathy yyeesss. My brother says, come one let her go. I said, insert a finger. No response. She stopped rolling her clit and mover her hand down and slowly inserted her middle finger fully. I said leave it. You could see her moving it. I said, can my brother jackoff as you orgasm. A long yeeesss. I ask if he was ready, like a schoolboy, let's go, was his response.

I said insert two fingers. She did and continued moving them inside but not sliding out. My brother is stroking. I pause for many seconds then say, you can orgasm. This was really weird. I'm standing there drink in hand dick hard as a rock looking at my wife and brother masturbating to each other. My brother steps forward he is maybe three feet away stroking. My wife is moaning laying back on the sloped bank staring at him furiously fucking herself with two fingers and pulling, pinching her nipple with the other. This had only been going on for less than a minute. She is now doing her OOOHHH. AAAAAA, followed by a long loud moan when my brother starts furiously stroking and grunts jerking forward. He literally shoots a rope of cum over her hip hitting the ground. A second rope hits her inner thigh/hip. A third rope hits her knee/thigh. The remainder hit water. My wife removed her fingerers and started rapidly rubbing her clit. She becomes vocal and starts convulsions. She is rubbing and snaps her legs together and let's out a guttural loud moan. She spasms for a long time before removing her hand and straightening her legs out laying out breathing hard.

It was awkward silence as my brother was sitting in the water breathing hard facing her. She laying there eyes closed breathing hard. I could not think of something to say. I kept waiting. Finally my wife opened her eyes and sat up. My brother stood up. Still no one speaking. I should have said something more fitting but drunk it just came out. I said in my best questioning tone, ok? My turn? They both laughed. My wife stands up facing my brother. Another awkward silence. My drunk brother said, I told you, don't tempt me. She laughed looking at the wet ropes of cum and said, you did not have to get it on me. We laughed and he did sincerely apologize. Now I saw this. She refused to touch his fluids and told him he had to wash it off. She's standing facing me smiling legs wide apart. My brother is squatted in front of her splashing water on her leg and wiping his remnants off. She says smiling at me, get it all off please. Yes ma'am. He cleans the knee and thigh really good. The other is on her inner thigh and hip. His face is inches in front of her pussy. He splashed her pussy, thigh and hip. He started rubbing. She's smiling at me as he does this. I'm watching close. I see him rubbing her inner thigh. It does not take more than one or two rubbs. He rubbed once, then up. He rubbed really close. The third two fingers rubbed the length of her pussy. Her eyes shot open. A quick fourth and he did the same. She said, I think you got it.

He splashed her again and said, good as new. He's standing taking a drink his dick is almost hard again. I was about to say let's get going. My wife reaches over and grabbed his shaft squeezing. She said, I didn't say you could touch me. She's smiling squeezing his dick. He said, sorry. She released him saying that's better. Another flash in my drunk head. I said, we can not leave on that, you two hug it out. He grabs my wife pulling her into a big naked hug saying, you know I love you. Pressed tight to him she hugs back saying I love you too.

We head back to the house.